i have a super island

Chapter 1500
In the yard, the naked slaves were fighting.

Just across a balcony, the rich merchants and nobles at the upper level smiled happily as they watched the performance brought by the slaves.

The more violently the slaves below fought, the more cheers the upper class cheered, and when someone was beaten to the point of bleeding, the people on the balcony cheered even more.

This is the most usual entertainment for the upper classes of O'Here.

Batiatus gave his wife a look, and the rich woman in the red dress immediately came to the woman in the blue dress, took her arm, and whispered a few words in her ear affectionately .

At this moment, the woman in the blue dress was concentrating on admiring the fight under the balcony, staring intently at the muscular slaves, no matter what Batiatus' wife said, she just nodded habitually.

All of this, Lianna hid behind the pillars and watched. Because the distance was too far, she couldn't hear what those people were discussing.

When the gladiatorial fight among the slaves below was over, everyone on the balcony showed satisfied expressions, especially the woman in the blue long dress who was full of satisfaction.

Batiatus is very flattering, and when he saw the woman in the blue dress, he wanted to see it again, so he immediately notified the black coach below, asking him to pick two more strongest slaves, and let them fight again.

After watching the wrestling that Batiatus carefully arranged for her, the woman in the blue dress looked very happy.

At this time, Batiatus' wife smiled flatteringly: "Miss Gnaia, we have prepared a sumptuous lunch for you, please stay and enjoy it with us."

The woman in the blue dress is named Gnaia. As for her identity, as I said before, she is the niece of the well-known Gness in O'Herley.

This is a typical young lady who was born in a noble family. Because of her status as an uncle, she enjoys the treatment almost like a princess. serving.

In August, the circles of the upper class are basically connected. Those ladies all want to make friends with Gnaia, because everyone thinks that as long as they can get to know Gnaia, they can seek to know Gnaiss for their husbands. Opportunity.

Including Batiatus and his wife on the balcony now, they tried their best to create opportunities to get to know Gnaia, and then tried every means to please her, in order to get Gnea through her s.

After watching a heated slave gladiatorial match, Batiatus and his wife invited Gnaia to dinner, which was a good opportunity for them to draw closer to Gnaia.

Seeing the three of them walk into the room from the balcony, Liana was thinking about how to sneak in.

It just so happened that a maid passed by at this time, Liana saw the maid and immediately had an idea. She deliberately let the maid find her hiding place, and then suddenly knocked her unconscious from behind when the maid approached, and then took off her clothes. Dressed in her own clothes, she disguised herself as a servant of the Batista family and sneaked into the hall where the banquet was held.

In the hall, there is a thick and large rectangular dining table with a polished marble table top, which looks very luxurious.

Not only the dining table is exquisite, but the dining chairs are also made of precious wood, and the tableware and utensils on the table are also made of carved silver.

There were many servants standing around the dining table. Like the slaves outside, they were all bought by Batiatus from the slave market. The difference was that these women were used to serve Batiatus and his family, and those Male slaves were trained to be gladiators.

The Batiatus family had a happy meal with Gnaia, and they didn't even notice that the maid standing beside them had been replaced by Liana.

During the dinner, Batiatus kept giving his wife winks, and his wife naturally understood what it meant.

After drinking for three rounds, the plump fat woman pretended to mention unintentionally: "Recently, the issue of slaves has caused a lot of trouble. I don't know if August will be affected."

Batista and his wife sang together, and then said, "August will have no problem with Lord Gness."

"Those slaves are just a bunch of mobs, they are no match for Lord Gness."

"That's right, it's just a bunch of slaves, it won't make a fortune."

The couple really didn't feel ashamed and panicked, and they flattered Gnes in front of Gnaia.

Gnaia wore a habitual smirk of aristocrats, while quietly chewing food. She grew up surrounded by stars and moons, and was used to seeing people who tried their best to get close to her. Well, how could she not know what the couple were thinking, touting her uncle in front of her was just trying to get closer.

The more anxious Batiatus and his wife were, Gnaia was not in a hurry. Instead, she purposely kept her mouth shut about Gnessin's affairs, in order to make the couple anxious.

There was really no other way, Batiatus' wife had no choice but to say cheekily: "Miss Gnaia, I have heard a lot of gossip lately, all of which are saying that Lord Gness wants to put down the slave rebellion. .”

"Oh, really, why didn't I know?" Gnaia was slightly surprised.

"I also heard from some gossip," the plump woman smiled awkwardly, "I mean, in fact, our Lord Batiatus is a very patriotic person. Worrying and wanting to do something for O'Herre."

Gnaia looked at Batiatus with a smile, "It turns out that Master Batiatus is still a person with a country in mind."

Batiatus immediately nodded and replied: "To tell you the truth, I haven't been able to eat well and sleep well recently, all because I learned about the slaves' rebellion. These damned slaves are really rebellious. If they continue to make trouble like this, they will only Let O'Herre suffer a terrible loss, and like every citizen of O'Herre who loves the country, I hope that this turmoil can be quelled as soon as possible."

"Since this is the case, why did Master Batiatus seek me?"

"Actually, I have always admired your uncle, that is, our Lord Gness. This time I heard that he is going to suppress the rebellion, so I hope to support him with a sum of military expenses. This is also my gratitude to Ohre Please do your part." The corners of Batiatus' mouth were slightly upturned, with a confident smile, "I hope Miss Gnaia can help me with this, and tell your uncle for me."

(End of this chapter)